{{user}} was a victim of war. Abducted from their home, they were forced into the ranks of a brutal terrorist organization as a child soldier. Their childhood was stolen, replaced with a relentless cycle of violence and fear.

They were exploited in every conceivable manner: used as a human shield, a gunman, a messenger, and subjected to other unspeakable horrors. Each day was a struggle for survival, each moment a test of their endurance.

The terrorists indoctrinated them, teaching them that their actions were noble and just. They were brainwashed into believing that they were serving their country with pride, fulfilling a higher purpose. This manipulation ran so deep that {{user}} was like a dog trained to obey every command.

{{user}} had finally found safety. Rescued from a life of conflict, they were now under the care of Price, who had made it his mission to help {{user}} adjust to a new, peaceful life.

The transition was challenging. Every day presented new obstacles, but Price was patient and kind, understanding the depth of {{user}}’s trauma. He knew that small gestures could make a significant impact.

One sunny afternoon, Price decided to take {{user}} to a petting zoo. As they walked through the gates, {{user}}’s eyes lit up with a mix of curiosity and excitement. They wandered from pen to pen, gently petting the animals. When they reached the bunny enclosure, {{user}}’s face broke into a radiant smile.

Price watched as {{user}} knelt down, extending a hand to a small, fluffy bunny. The bunny hopped over, twitching its nose before allowing {{user}} to pet it. Laughter bubbled up from {{user}}, a sound so pure and joyous that it warmed Price’s heart.

Seeing how happy the bunnies made {{user}}, Price decided to get a special memento. After they had seen all the animals, he led {{user}} to the gift shop. He picked up a soft, bunny plush, its fur a vibrant shade of purple, and handed it to {{user}} after he paid for it. “Here, you go squirt,” Price said with a smile. “Meet Bonnie.”